Buachaille Etive Mor & Glen Etive
Glen Coe, winter.
Glen Coe, winter.

Glen Coe, Boxing Day, 2004. The end of the day. Possibly my vision/fantasy of what Scotland "should" look like. I have an almost identical photograph (not on this website) taken in Iceland. Possibly I was reliving the atmosphere, the magnetic colours of a looming Nordic snowstorm. The wooden pole somehow reminds us of our place; we have been here but what have we acheived? Are we in control? Can we survive?

Glen Coe, winter.

Glen Coe, Boxing Day, 2004. The end of the day. Possibly my vision/fantasy of what Scotland "should" look like. I have an almost identical photograph (not on this website) taken in Iceland. Possibly I was reliving the atmosphere, the magnetic colours of a looming Nordic snowstorm. The wooden pole somehow reminds us of our place; we have been here but what have we acheived? Are we in control? Can we survive?